Текст песни Редкая птица - Пора петь

Vladimir Muromtsev

It's time to sing songs about those
Those who live to see these days.
And for those which missed a loop -
Amen, and Amen again.

For those who do not have enough bread,
It is time to open the granaries of heaven.
It's time to sing songs about those
Those who failed to get crazy.

In the bedroom, on the roofs, not a beast or bird -
Polzeath "man with a gun."
Two thousand years of frightened faces,
And the sky is fraught with fire.

And where battalions will obediently
It disappears and the city, and a garden.
And, apparently, enough to sing songs about
What has not come back.

The herb St. John's wort, and the grass-plantain
Single green way.
It's time to sing songs about
Who will be born sometime.